Astral Apostle

Different blood medicine has a high lethality, so even if you know that this is an extraordinary way, not everyone has this kind of courage.

Hearing that Zhou Jing was willing, Baron was overjoyed and laughed happily, his thick and fluffy beard twitched, and the corners of his mouth almost reached the back of his ears.

"Hahaha... Then from tomorrow, I will train you myself and pass on all my experience to you! The training may be hard, but I think you will be fine!"

Baron waved his hand, arrogantly.

"Okay." Zhou Jing nodded calmly.

It is definitely more convenient to have a guide than to grope on your own.

...

After agreeing to meet at the training ground in the village tomorrow, Zhou Jing said goodbye to Baron and walked around the village with Griff.

Although Frostwood Village is small, it has all the internal organs, including taverns, blacksmith shops, leather armor shops, mills, etc.

According to Griff, the Blackshirt Forest is very vast. It stretches down from the Shebert Mountains. Only a part of the forest area crosses the border of the empire, and the rest are outside the border. Those are unknown areas, and the Terra Empire has never The plan to open up, so it is very desolate.

Frostwood Village is located in the northern part of the Terra Empire. Because it is next to the Black Shirt Forest, it is very remote. Generally, there are no traders or travelers in the past. Only some alien hunters who plan to enter the Black Shirt Forest occasionally pass by the village.

A short distance to the south, there is a quite prosperous town, and Shuangmu Village is one of the villages under the name of the lord of that town.

Zhou Jing strolled around, but did not see any facilities like a hospital or a pharmacy, so he couldn't help asking:

"Why didn't you see the witch doctor in the village?"

"He doesn't live in the village, we built him a house outside the village, some distance away," Griff explained.

Zhou Jing was a little puzzled: "Why does he have to live outside the village, wouldn't it be very inconvenient if he needs a doctor urgently?"

"Indeed...but he said that the preparation of the potion requires a quiet environment, otherwise it is easy to make mistakes."

Griff said, and couldn't help complaining:

"But even so, he always fails to make potions. Our hunters often collect herbs for him, but he didn't make a few potions. If it wasn't for the lack of potions, Will might have survived..."

Zhou Jing thought of the image of [Death Replay], his eyes narrowed, and he pretended to be ignorant and asked, "He didn't give Will medicine?"

"Hey, he said that the potion was used up, so he could only simply treat the wound and pray for luck." Griff shook his head.

always have a problem...

Zhou Jing suppressed his doubts, thought about it, and asked curiously, "Aren't you going to drive away such a pharmacist?"

Griff shook his head: "He is very good at treating some minor ailments, and he often treats injuries to hunters. He stayed in the village for several years, and everyone is familiar with it. Before him, even a serious pharmacist in our village was a pharmacist. No, so that's all there is to it."

"Understood." Zhou Jing nodded and took it to heart.

It seems that we need to find a time to contact this witch doctor...

However, development is still the main focus at present, and a little attention to this matter is enough.

As an outsider, it is not very convenient to do anything before fully integrating into the village.

Not long after, Griff took Zhou Jing to an empty room, which was the residence assigned to Zhou Jing by the village.

There used to be a family living in this house, but after moving to a town, the house was vacated and used to store some sundries, and now it is given to Zhou Jing to live temporarily.

After the house was cleaned, a basket full of vegetables and rice bags was placed beside the door, which were food supplies from the village chief.

The three simply cleaned up, and soon it was evening, Griff took his leave, and went home to his wife and children to heat up on the kang head.

Zhou Jing closed the door, leaving only him and Ross in the room, staring with big eyes.

"Can you cook?"

"..."

Ross silently picked up the knife,

He held his hand and looked at the vegetables in the basket, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Stop! Forget it, I don't dare to eat what you made."

Zhou Jing was helpless.

You hold this knife, and those who don't know it think you're going to kill.

The living facilities in this era are relatively primitive, but Zhou Jing is not clueless. When he traveled the last time, he found that the development stage of the alien world was similar to the medieval period of the mother star era, so during the cooling off period, he specially checked I checked some relevant living habits and made some preparations.

All kinds of life tools are not used or not used, but they can still be used by groping.

It doesn't matter if you don't know the unique vegetables in the alien world, then make a mess of it, and he can eat it if he feels it.

While Zhou Jing was trying to cook, Ross stood silently watching, as if he was studying.

Zhou Jing glanced at him, hoping he really understood.

In this way, Ross can at least play the role of a chef in the future, and be a reliable tool person... instead of standing next to a boss like now, just waiting for the meal to start.

"I'm looking for a follower, I'm just looking for a baby to take care of..." Zhou Jing was in a complicated mood.

...

that night.

Moonlight poured in from the window, quiet and lonely.

Although it was not deep at night, the villagers had all returned to their homes. Shuangmu Village was quiet, except for the occasional barking of dogs and intermittent suppressed moans.

——In the era of lack of entertainment, the night is long, and there is really nothing else to do except make babies.

"Do as the locals do, do as the locals do..."

Zhou Jing sat at the table, murmured twice, and observed the sky outside the window.

I saw two moons, one big and one small, hanging in the night sky, one white and one green, and the distant stars were shining brightly.

——If you look at it this way, the so-called astral world should also be a complete universe.

"Then the "Alien Beast World" I'm in is probably just a planet here?" Zhou Jing's heart moved.

Lack of intelligence, he didn't make a blind analysis, but just kept this conjecture in his heart.

Zhou Jing already had an idea for the action plan of the Astral Apostle - the main focus is on development, first find a way to get the alien blood enhancement, and then live longer to collect enough Astral Points. When it grows to a certain point, try to pass the customs.

Because the ability inheritance slot will be obtained when the death is settled, and the training results can be passed on to the next apostle after death, so the benefits of cultivation are very high, and the strength of penance will not be wasted and will be accumulated in the future.

Although the goal was to clear the main world within two months, Zhou Jing knew that he couldn't make a fat man in one bite.

Therefore, I need a "novice village" that provides a stable environment for development... and the conditions of Shuangmu Village are obviously very suitable.

"The first night in Frostwood Village was a preliminary integration, and everything went more smoothly than I expected... The influence left by the last apostle was indeed very helpful to my start, and Will's sacrifice was very meaningful."

Zhou Jing breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relaxed and happy.

——It's new here, so I'll talk about it tonight.

He went to bed and covered the quilt, suddenly thought of something, and said to Ross, who was standing in the corner and thinking:

"By the way, you go to the other bed to sleep, don't stand there stupidly... Remember to call me at dawn tomorrow."

Hearing this, Ross strode to the other bed and lay down directly, with his hands folded in front of his chest, but his head turned in the direction of Zhou Jing, staring straight at him.

Zhou Jing's mouth twitched.

"Don't stare at me, and don't hide your pupils in your eyes anymore..."

Ross understood, looked away, stared blankly at the ceiling, and lay the corpse upright.

"Close your eyes! Cover the quilt!"

Ross quickly pulled the quilt back, closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep.

But he still left a slit in his eyes, and secretly glanced at Zhou Jing.

Zhou Jing took a deep breath, only to feel the nerves bulge.

He couldn't bear it any longer, without saying a word... turned over and faced inward.

If I can't see it, it doesn't exist!

...

The next morning.

Zhou Jing was woken up by the humanoid self-propelled alarm clock Ross, and came to the training ground wearing Xiguang, and found that Baron was waiting here early.

Seeing Zhou Jing, Baron didn't exchange any greetings, but straight to the point:

"Starting today, I will teach you how to become an alien hunter... Do you know the history of alien hunters?"

"Roughly I know." Zhou Jing nodded. He had inquired about it the last time he was traveling.

"That's good. In short, the alien hunter was born in the wild era and has a long history. It is an ancient and glorious profession to protect human beings from the threat of alien beasts."

A proud look appeared on Baron's face.

He paused and continued: "The premise of becoming an alien hunter is to use alien blood potions to gain extraordinary power... But alien blood potions are lethal, rash use may result in sudden death, after generations of exploration, People just found the law to reduce the risk."

"What's the rule?" Zhou Jing was curious.

"With a body that has been tempered and approached the limits of the human body, it is not easy to fail when using the potion... That is to say, the stronger the body is trained before using the potion, the easier it is to survive the abnormal blood enhancement, and the better the enhancement effect."

Zhou Jing's eyes suddenly lit up.

The higher the basic physical attribute, the higher the enhancement bonus... This is too beneficial to him.

Starting with 10 points of physical fitness, it is already a level that many people are difficult to achieve. I am afraid that when Baron uses the potion, his physical fitness is not as high as his.

At this time, Baron suddenly took off his shirt, showing a strong body with scars. Under Zhou Jing's surprised gaze, he said in a deep voice:

"Your physical talent is amazing, but there is still room for improvement, so my training goal for you is to train your body and try to become stronger.

And the regular exercise method is estimated to have limited effect on you, so I will teach you a technique that is only circulated in the hunter circle. "

Saying that, Baron's eyes bulged and he took a deep breath.

"Hunter's Breath · Forge!"

His breathing pattern suddenly changed to a strange frequency, and the well-defined muscles of his upper body trembled like water waves.

Baron picked up a stone plate from the ground and quickly curled with one hand, but the muscle activity was somewhat different from ordinary exercise, and the muscle groups used were trembling at a high frequency. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Zhou Jing watched it for a while and was confused about the principle, but he probably understood the effect.

This looks like... it can improve fitness?

Baron raised it dozens of times, and then threw the stone plate away.

With his physical strength, this should have been a very easy exercise, and it would be easy to lift a few hundred times, but at this time he was sweating all over and breathing heavily, as if he was engaged in intense activity.

He wiped his sweat, calmed his breath, and explained:

"Huh, this technique can greatly improve the effect of exercise... but it consumes a lot of physical strength. Generally, only alien warriors can use it. Ordinary people will be tired after a few times, but your physical strength is far beyond ordinary people, just use this method. Quickly squeeze physical energy."

Hearing this, Zhou Jing was a little curious.

"You invented this technique?"

"No, I learned it from my teacher."

Balon paused, as if thinking of some not-so-good memories in the past, slightly absent-minded.

But he quickly restrained his expression, looked at Zhou Jing, and said sternly:

"In the past, alien hunters gradually developed a set of secret skills called 'Hunter's Breathing Technique' in the battle with alien beasts, which were inherited and improved by generations of alien hunters, resulting in more types and uses. different...

It is a pity that some breathing techniques have been passed down, and some have been lost when the hunters died in battle. My teacher only has two kinds, so I only have two kinds.

One is just shown, usually used to exercise, I will teach you. The other is to increase your strength in battle and use it to wrestle with alien beasts. Your physique is not enough to learn, so don’t think about it for the time being. "

Listening to Baron's introduction, Zhou Jing's eyes moved slightly.

Hunter's Breath?

It sounds like a kind of extraordinary skill - at least it is more reliable than iron.